I rush to Transfiguration class. I take a seat just as class was about to start. "Hello everyone. My name is Professer McGonagall. I am your transfiguration teacher and head of Gryffindor house. And if you do anything wrong in this class I do have the power to take points away from your house... Even my own. Thank you." She paused "Today we are going to turn a needle into a feather..." I stopped paying attention at that point, I was looking across the room at Zachary Gold a really cute, um, Slythrin. That wavy blonde hair that is forever in his eyes, the silver eyes, the shining bronze skin. He is the boy of my dreams. "Emma are you paying attention?" McGonagall asks me. "Um... uhh... yes Professor." I replied nervously. I'm such a ding-dong! I just embarrassed myself in front of the whole class, that means Zachary as well! "Class I am going to partner you up," McGonagall declared, and of course she started with me, "Emma you will be with Zachary. Delilah..." she went down her very organized list as Zachary moved to the seat next to me. Is this actually happening? Are my dreams coming true? My thoughts are cut off by the soft voice of Zachary. "Hi Emma. Do you, um, wanna get started?" He asked. "Uh sure I guess." He recapped what McGonagall said for me and all of the sudden, I burst out saying "Zachary if you're so smart, why aren't you in Ravenclaw?" and why am I so stupid! "Well the Sorting Hat had a little trouble with me cause my dad was Slythrin and my mom was Ravenclaw so yeah." After that he waved his wand and the needle turned into a feather. Obviously we were the first ones done because McGonagall had this big speech on how they should notice how we did it on the first try and Blah blah blah plus she gave 10 points for both Ravenclaw and Slythrin. Then class was dismissed.
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Secret Sister (a Harry Potter fan fic)
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